14.

"You are boasting that you are good at listening." Xin Yue thought that Jiang Yinqi was especially good at adding drama to himself, and dared to defend himself.Jiang Yinqi didn't even show a little cowardice and shame when admitting that she was not perfect, and sometimes Xin Yue even suspected that she was showing her own maverick and self-satisfied superiority.

In Xin Yue's view, this kind of smugness is not annoying, because it is not complacent based solely on beauty and the gender attraction brought about by beauty.In other words, Jiang Yinqi's "satisfaction" is not superficial, she has the characteristics of self-confidence and self-esteem.This kind of "self-sufficiency" is also very interesting.

"Listening is the scarcest resource in modern society." Sure enough, Jiang Yinqi came here casually boasting, and described himself as a scarce resource in a blink of an eye.

"Am I super lucky to have dug up the treasure?" Xin Yue felt amused and very happy. Jiang Yinqi's self-promotion itself was an expression of curiosity towards Xin Yue.

"I think so." Jiang Yinqi replied affirmatively.

The two of them were talking, and they had already arrived at the maple forest.There are only the two of them here, only the rustling of their footsteps and the rustling of the branches in the wind.

Jiang Yinqi chatted happily, "Let me ask you an old-fashioned question, if a tree falls in the forest and no one is there and no one hears it, does it make a sound?"

"Of course there is a voice. Even if we are not there, the voice exists objectively." Xin Yue replied immediately, but she was sure that Jiang Yinqi would give the opposite answer.Generally speaking, the questions that a person asks in a certain situation are all to illustrate his point of view.Apparently Jiang Yinqi wanted to prove that without people, sound does not exist.

Sure enough, Jiang Yinqi gave a negative answer, "From a philosophical point of view and common sense, your answer is correct. But from a scientific point of view, you are wrong. A tree does not make a sound when it falls , the so-called sound is just the vibrations in the air and on the ground when the trees fall. Only when some special thing receives and transmits these vibrations on the spot, they will become sound. This special thing is related to the brain Connected ears." Speaking of this, Jiang Yinqi squinted at Xin Yue, with an advanced and childish expression.The advanced lies in the fact that she speaks very reasonable words, and the immature lies in the fact that she is chattering and unsteady, unlike Jiang Yinqi's usual indifference.

"Let me give you some more science." Jiang Yinqi still showed that he was not addicted, "The outer ear collects changes in air pressure, concentrates them on the tympanic membrane, and then generates vibrations in the middle ear. These vibrations flow through the microvilli in the inner ear. Microvilli It can convert pressure changes into electrical signals that the brain can accept. That is, without this special process, there is no sound. Only air movement."

Xin Yue protested, "I understand, without your ears, my story would not exist."

"You're right. Actually, I haven't finished talking just now. After the brain receives these electrical signals, it still hasn't completed all the things. The brain first needs to have the concept of "tree" and know what the tree can do. To understand What does it mean for a tree to fall. These concepts are not innate, may come from past experiences with trees, or may be learned. If you don’t know these concepts, then you think it’s just meaningless noise.”

A little squirrel was climbing and jumping on a big tree not far from them, making a rustling sound.Spring is really coming.

"Understood, if I tell my story to the little squirrel, it will be an unintentional noise. Only telling sister Yinqi is the correct posture."

"Children can be taught. Emotional stories are much more complicated than a tree falling. To understand a story, you must not only have brains and concepts, but also heart and emotion. Tell a person who lacks empathy and understanding It’s better to tell the story to the squirrel. At least the little squirrel won’t despise you for not understanding it, and won’t spread it around.”

"I have no choice but to tell you?"

"of course."

"I want to tell you my story, what motivation do I have? What's the benefit of telling it?"

"The benefits are great, relieve your anxiety. I think you are waiting for a listener, but you haven't found one yet. You are so lucky to meet me."

Many times people will be made into some kind of obsession by their own momentary enthusiasm.When he went out for a walk, Jiang Yinqi just wanted to walk around casually and show his friendship as a landlord, but now he is stuck in the obsession with listening to Xin Yue's story.

The same is true for Xin Yue. She was originally willing to confide in her, but now she is talking to Jiang Yinqin about Qiao.This joy of "taking Joe" was quite satisfying to her. "I don't need to share my story with people."

"Impossible. If you were to take a walk in these woods at night, you wouldn't want to. But you can't assume that you don't like walking. Can you?"

The conversation between the two of them almost seemed to be flirting.

Then Xin Yue suddenly saw a sign with a picture of a wolf and a lot of warning words on it.

"What is this? Wolf? There are wolves? No, it's not a wolf, it's coyotes. What are these?" Xin Yue panicked again, and immediately grabbed Jiang Yinqi's arm, his fingers tightly gripping the down jacket.

"The coyote, probably the ancestor of the coyote?" Jiang Yinqi jokingly replied.She was amused to see Xin Yue flustered.

"Let's go home." Xin Yue grabbed Jiang Yinqi and walked back.Why don't you want to come for a walk at night, where there are coyotes, don't want to take a walk at any time.

"I didn't see the hyena again, why are you panicking?" Jiang Yinqi replied calmly.In fact, she had never seen a coyote here, just a legend.

"When you see a coyote, what's the use of panic?" Xin Yue firmly pulled Jiang Yinqi back, his footsteps almost flying.

"Hey, I've been talking so hard until now, you're going home now and don't tell the story?" Jiang Yinqi was not reconciled.

"Bitter mouth is true, Po Xin, what kind of heart is that?" Xin Yue spoke out of breath while walking non-stop, "Bring me a bottle of good wine tonight, and I'll tell you a story."

"Okay." Jiang Yinqi quickened his pace.This is the first time that Xin Yue has proposed to drink with her, and to drink some good wine.

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